and i don't know
if you could ever love me
the way i love you.
but here i am
hoping to any god willing to listen,
that i can feel your hand
wrapped around mine one day.
because you are the only thing
making it possible
to endure the pain
of living sometimes.
YOU ARE READING
a hopeless romantic's winding tales of love and other things.
Poetryventing via poetry, as it seems to move me forward ... enjoy! most of these are probably gonna be super lovey dovey. ♡
